The jungle of the wind chimes
Weaves through the breeze
Carrying to where I am sprawled
Trying to catch the last few rays
Of a dying summer
-Kel Dayheart
By Kel Dayheart
The jungle of the wind chimes
Weaves through the breeze
Carrying to where I am sprawled
Trying to catch the last few rays
Of a dying summer
-Kel Dayheart
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